An Old Man's Tale

This is my first attempt at writing a poem. I hope you enjoy it.




An Old Man's Tale.


Her slim Asian body I see each day
I daydream and think, be mine I pray.

Her breasts are small and beautifully pert
And my senses are teased as I gaze at her shirt.

I yearn to uncover, to see and to feel
But know if I did she'd only squeal.

I watch her bend over to pick up a file
Our eyes briefly meet and I catch her smile.

Her short skirts look sexy, young and fun
My mind wanders off to her perfect pert bum.

I dream of holding her, taking it further
But know I'm too old, same age as her father.

The image of her is stuck in my mind
When I get home and start to unwind.

I sit alone unzipping my self
Dreaming of her, my cute Asian elf.

Blood starts to pump and stiffen the old boy
As I imagine undressing my cute Asian toy.

Her body is perfect, her breasts pert and firm
I reach out and touch her making her squirm.

She does what ever I ask her to do
Bending and spreading to give me a view.

Now kneeling before me I feel so much luck
"What would you like", a suck or a fuck?

I just smile at her and can't decide
As she opens her mouth and takes me inside.

Her lips feel good and her tongue is skilful
I pull her head closer to give her a throat full.

Our eyes meet and I start to feel hollow
Knowing I'll cum and she will swallow.

I feel my cum, it's starting to boil
And know this dream will very soon spoil.

My spunk erupts, my cock stiff like bone
Reality strikes, I'm old and alone.